Maybe I don't LOOK like I want to puke in this picture (do I?), but I do. I got SO carsick today, just going to a birthday party in Florence. Just when I think I'm back on my feet and feeling "normal" again, I remember being pregnant is never normal. I felt so sick and then walked into a big room of noisy, bouncy children. I ended up going for a walk, going to the local diner for tea, and then came back to the party to have some ginger ale. I felt okay after, but not great. Bleck.